royal bunny and bear

HEllO!

May 15, 2012 @ 4:05 PM

I am addicted to the China's minority tribe's costumes and ornaments after meeting them in person. They are not afraid to show off their beauty and wealth, exaggerated jewelry are indispensable part of their dressing, and their cloths are always filled with brilliant embroideries and vibrant colours. Despite living in mountain areas, their costumes are not made simple for them to maneuver; they wear heavy precious stones on their head and round their neck and the full costume can weigh up to twice the weight of the woman. The truth is, there is no limit to the amount of jewelry they wear, since they have neither a permanent settlement nor a bank, they can only exchange their money into precious stones and wear them to wherever they go.

I'm In Love.

May 14, 2012 @ 2:47 PM

The All American Rejects is back with new album; Kids In The Street!!! Gotta get one!

going blind

May 13, 2012 @ 5:38 PM

What was your ambition when you were younger? Mine was to be a designer, I even had a sketch book full of childish designs. My grades in primary school were deplorable and I naively assume that a designer doesn't need any qualification (I still think so though, who needs school if one really has great talents). Goals, we all have one, however how many has the determination to achieve what they truly want? Life is full of distractions and there will always be candies out there to coax you out of the deal. I too, fell into the devious trap of life, I did not pursue the path of design. Instead I am into accounting and finance, which is very far off from I had intended. Sometimes I wonder what will the 8yr old me think of the me now. I don't care if she disproves it, I am please with my choice and I hope the 30yr old me in the future will be proud.

What one loves does not equate to one's profession, sometimes things just don't go as what one intended, however they can always make full use of what they have.

Pen vs Pencil

May 12, 2012 @ 7:38 PM

Let it rain.

@ 3:58 PM

The rainy season is definitely not my favourite; the gloomy clouds and depressing sky kill all the outdoors fun. When I was much younger, I used to curse upon the sky whenever it starts to rain. With the ever-changing weather in Singapore, I do curse a lot as a kid. Plans were canceled during rainy days because most people just want to snuggle up in their blanket and wander off to their dreamland; nobody wants to play. With weather like this, I could only watch the rain droplets fall from the side of my window pane and pray for it to stop.

It is amazing how fast people's preferences change; some days they hate something and love it the next. I am no exception. Over the years, I learn to embrace days like this and appreciate the comfort it brings; I enjoy the smoothing smell of moist soil and the cooling wind that comes along with the rain. The rain never last for the sun refuses to stay in the shadows. Moreover the sunny weather after rain is exceptionally joyful and satisfying, not to say the beautiful rainbow.

I made a to-do list out of a piece of old wood. love it!

pirates

May 11, 2012 @ 4:49 PM

In less than a couple of weeks I will be be turning 20, which also marks the end of my best 'teens' years. The thought of growing up is daunting, people tend to assume more responsibilities on the grown-up and expect them to behave like one. We are relied upon to make the right decisions, mistakes are not pardonable. The cruel world shows no pity to the weak. To survive, many turn into money making zombies sticking to a routine and working mindlessly. The better ones turn into ruthless bandits and pirates, back stabbing others to use them as their climbing stones and robbing others to their favor. Enough of this lamentation, it's time to watch sponge bob.

Nothing beats a cup of warm tea with yummy donuts!

@ 3:41 PM

Now that I have graduated, there is plenty of time to draw, however the laziness has struck me again. Sometimes I just want to sit down somewhere and space ou; I was not planning anything big in my mind, but simply day dreaming. I wouldn't consider that as wasting time because it helps to relax my mind. Billions and trillions of my brain cells die when I was pushing through the 3yrs of polytechnic education, it is time to replenish and prepare them for the next 3yrs of uni. Well here is another random doodle...

just another slice of my life

Jun 15, 2011 @ 12:42 AM

My mum said that I was not someone easily tamed
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just a slice of my life

@ 12:08 AM

When people are pushed to the edge, they let their instinct rules.
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May 17, 2011 @ 12:12 AM

SMILE TO THE SUNSHINE~

I love the sun, but the heat was just unbearable; I could feel the heat slowing invading my cells, biting through my skin and stealing all the moisture from it. My skin was sticky and dry, giving me the urge to bath despite showering less than an hour ago. The rain in the afternoon was no much better, the day was equally warm and the rain totally ruined my mood. The temperature shown on the thermometer always linger on the same spot ; it never goes down. I guess this is the reason for my drastic changes in mood.

Because of this freaky weather, I can't sleep without leaving the air-conditional on. I have low tolerance for cold and my nose is now blocked, thanks to it, I have to survive by breathing through my mouth. It sux to be sick!!!

@ 12:01 AM

Happy birthday to me ....Soon.
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May 8, 2011 @ 11:08 PM

LEE YI LING FREAKING COME BACK ALREADY, WAITING FOR YOU TO GO WALK WALK!!!

May 6, 2011 @ 12:10 AM

May 4, 2011 @ 10:47 PM

GREEDY MIND, SELFISH ACTS, EVIL HEART, HOW SINFUL CAN ONE BE?

Just bear with me, my drawings inspiration have been revolving on the dark side, and I promise I'll deliver something better next time. I'm suffering form a major mood swing;

May 1, 2011 @ 12:17 AM

My day was not an enjoyable one, I was feeling exceptionally depress.

Apr 30, 2011 @ 12:57 AM

RANDOM

BOO! COLOURS!

@ 12:31 AM

HYPOCRITE : You smile, I'll smile. Whenever you laugh, I'll laugh, but when you cry I'll laugh even louder!

This is life, wearing a mask and trying to be someone you're not. One minute you're smiling to the person, the next minute you may be back stabbing him. Hypocrites are nothing new to this cruel world. Friends or foes? Allies or enemies? This are all judgmental, but the golden rule to survive never change: if you can't fight them, join them.

Apr 28, 2011 @ 11:00 PM

HOW SMART CAN HUMAN BE WHEN THEY USE ONLY 4-5%OF THEIR BRAIN. HUMAN ARE NOT AS SMART AS THEY THINK THEY ARE.

I have people around who constantly remind me how stupid I am, I guess I'm used to it. Sometimes, they just can't see it in themselves, because the stupidity is stuck on their back.

Apr 25, 2011 @ 9:33 PM

WATER COLOURS~

I have been trying my hands on water colours, and I absolutely love it. Unlike normal postal paint with solid colours, water colours give a soft and translucent texture. The colours blend in with harmony and the effect was brilliant.

Today is only the first day of my senior year in polytechnics, and I'm already starting to feel the stress. Tones of information were constantly poured and stuffed into my head, I was so stressed that I was on the verge of stabbing the pen into my lap during lecture. First come the projects, then the run through of topics to be done within the semester and lots more rubbish, my schedule for this week is fully packed with tutorials and more lectures; I can hardly find time for anything else, guess this is it, I'll have to say good bye to my dear pencils and sketch books. Time to get ready for the semester, i shall accept my fate and start mugging hard. I guess one could only handle so much.

Apr 23, 2011 @ 1:06 AM

I miss them, I still remember the time we spent together, and the happy memories we shared. Time pulled us apart, or maybe it's just me. I was busy with my own schedule, ignoring the fact that leaving this friendship for too long may cause it to deteriorate. I thought our friendship was strong, but it was too fragile, I took it for granted and I'm sorry. I wish I could turn back time to spend ore time with you, shopping, talking or even doing nothing. we have changed and moved on, going on to different paths, but I still wish the friendship would last. I know it is not over yet, I will do whatever it takes to get them back. The void has yet been filled.

Apr 22, 2011 @ 2:17 AM

The Sun goes up, and the Sun goes bright, the wind goes woooosh~ and the wind goes right. The time wouldn't stop, and the world wouldn't wait, for life goes on.

It has been years since I last update my pathetic blog, the year was crazy, work and other things; there were hardly any time left to do anything else, having time to enjoy a cup of coffee while doodling is a luxury. My paint and sketch books were collecting dust on the desk, the dust bunny bounce and dispel when I pick them up, I'm just glad that at least I could squeeze up this little time to draw.

Jul 29, 2009 @ 8:37 PM

Damn it I hate presentations, I screwed everything up. It was difficult to stand in front of everyone to speak, my mind just went blank and my palms were wet. I could feel the butterflies flying frantically in my tummy, words just chocked in my throat. Everything seems fine till the room went silent; it makes me even more nervous!

Jul 27, 2009 @ 8:32 PM

THE OLD KING IS DEAD, LONG LIVE THE KING!!!

royalbunnyandbear

The new king shall rule, all dear fellow subjects shall listen to my command!

Go away! you freaking gay queen, my bunny and bear shall crush your kingdom! Bwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah~

Jul 20, 2009 @ 8:49 PM

we shall rule.

I finally got my second drawing done, it took me long enough to update my blog. Most of the projects are submitted, thus I managed to squeeze out this little time to draw. I was squashed under the heavy work load. My life just revolves about work, training and school, nothing much interesting.
School is boring and trainings were tedious. I was drenched after the long work out; sweat was trickling down from my hair to my neck, like a dripping tap. My shirt was all wet, and the stickiness was irritating me. The muscle ache just won’t leave me alone.

Another day after work~ (ree qi left, me, peiyi)

It was 5am in the morning; however we were still lingering in the KTV box singing. My eye lids were already half closed; it was the fun that was keeping me awake. Tiredness overwhelms me; I could have been sleeping soundly at home with Pooky in my arms. However I still chose to stay and celebrate Jing’s 18th birthday, after seeing her happy smile I knew everything was worth it.

YEAH ME~ I FINALLY GOT MY NEW PHONE, IT'S W995!!! 8.1 megapixel with super wide screen. Thanks daady, love ya~

Jul 15, 2009 @ 11:17 PM

Work and projects piled up together and came crushing down on me, there was hardly any time for leisure. My eye bags are heavy and the dark rings can’t seem to go away, the price of being “superman” is huge. However I’ll hang on, nothing can beat my burning spirit! Superman can fly, so I’ll go further and higher to strive for the best.

p/s: I don't need a phone-booth to change.

Jun 9, 2009 @ 11:09 PM

YEAH! MY DAD IS BETTER THAN YOUR DAD!!!

It was dad’s shoulders I miss most, Daddy used to carry me on his broad shoulders; they are so strong and secured. He was like a giant to me when I was younger, ridding on his shoulders makes me feel tall. Being a child, I loved to mess up his hair and block his vision with my tiny hands; however he never fails to find the way. It’s just a matter of time before I fell asleep on his mess-up hair, and he would then stay in that rigid position for hours before Alice sends me back from wonderland. As a giant, daddy has very huge hands, he would wrap his warm hand around mine whenever we go shopping. I could never escape from his strong grip (He was afraid that I might get lost in the crowd).

I was an attention seeking kid, and I was easily jealous when daddy shows affection to other children. I remember he was praising a little boy form my childcare center for his cute look, so I used a permanent marker to scribble his face while he was asleep. Consequentially I got a good scolding from daddy. Daddy never scolded me before that, he loves me like sugar, and thus I hate that boy from the day onwards. I did pick on him; I used to push him when we were queuing up for toilet break, pluck his hair while he was sleeping, stole his chocolate milk and hid his favorite toys. (Muhahahahaha, I feel so evil.) Daddy still calls me bao bei at home; I’ll always be his ‘precious’!!!

I loved to squeeze between dad and mum during bed time, and I often occupied a large space with hands and legs widely spread out. Mum told me that dad once fell off the bed because of that, what odd is; he was still sound asleep; I did give him credit for that.

Despite getting older, daddy still maintains his good figure; six packs with two matching huge muscles. I’m so proud of my dad. Daddy is a optimism, he always put the sunny side up, and he’s my personal superman! He can always ‘save my days’, ta da ta da ta~ (hats off to these who can guess the tune.)
P/s: please come home more often, we miss you!